Qi Youer discovered that there was a man standing next to the black-bellied man just now, wearing a red dress. Oh my God, red dress, did he think he was a peacock? Why did he wear this kind of red dress? This is simply a waste of this kind of red dress.
It's a bit worn on a man with no taste.
The man turned around and looked at her. His expression seemed to be annoying, as if he was saying,
It's all your fault that I'm punished.
Qi You'er couldn't help but touch her arm. I wonder if she had goose bumps on it, why did she feel so oozing?
At this time, the man in blue who was said to be black-bellied by Qi You'er looked at her, and something seemed to flash in his eyes. So fast, Qi You'er didn't have time to catch it, and just saw that
The man had turned around and left, and a pair of black cloud-patterned boots stepped on the leaves on the ground without making any sound.
"Let go, let me go, I want to talk"... Translation...
Qi You'er stared blankly at the back of the man in blue, and was stunned for a long time. When she could no longer look at him, she suddenly stretched out a finger and placed it on her chin and gently tapped it.
That person seems to be familiar. Have I seen him somewhere?
But that's not right. There is obviously no information about this person in my memory.
She shook her head and tapped her head hard again, but no matter what she thought, she still couldn't find it. Where did she see this person? Maybe she recognized the wrong person. She patted her chest and went back
It's right.
She looked at the road ahead again, and then went back to the kitchen bored. She could steal a few more vegetables without any trouble. She ran all the way, and when she ran to the kitchen, she was already alone
Sweat a lot.
"My girl, bring me a plate," she said, before she could enter the kitchen door, someone in the door was looking for something for her.
"Okay," she agreed while running, and the person was already busy, and he forgot about the man in green.
She squatted on the ground and kept setting fires in the furnace hall. Didn’t she know how to protect the forest in ancient times? She burned so much firewood every day, and how many trees had been cut down. She was thinking about it boredly while still listening to it.
You must listen to all directions.
The gossip in the kitchen is the fastest. Where did the emperor go today, what did he drink a few cups of tea with a concubine, and what he said. Several versions will be spread here the next day. By the way, I heard that, and
The Wang Yulan who came together has now been named a beauty, not even a concubine, but she should be a master. Qi Youer filled in another piece of wood in the stove. Keep listening.
"By the way, have you heard?" Someone said secretly at this time. In fact, it was said that it was secretly. In fact, everyone in the kitchen knew about it.
"What's the matter?" someone asked curiously, and he couldn't help but want to know the answer soon.
"Of course, our right prime minister is back. I just saw him. He is still as handsome as he is. My heart is about to jump out," a middle-aged fat woman in her forties put her hand on her
There was a look of intoxication on his face, and the note was about to kill a fly.
It turns out that flower sluts do not matter whether they are age or time or not, yes, or not body type.
Qi Youer nodded and had gained knowledge.
However, she had a big question in her mind. Who is the right person? Forgive her, it’s not that she doesn’t understand, but that the books she read have always been about the customs and customs. As for who is the emperor, the emperor’s name is What, what is your surname, what is your love? If Master Chen hadn't told her, she wouldn't know it yet. As for the left and right prime ministers, it would be even more impossible for her to pay attention.
So, what else, she can only think of it as listening to the heavenly book.
She took back her extra thoughts and continued to fill the stove with firewood one by one. On her face illuminated by the fire, there was a trace of contemplation that she never was easily seen. Once again, she was not afraid of anything else. The matter is out of the ordinary, but I miss it, the name of the right prime minister.
He actually called...
She raised her head and looked at the transparent blue sky, and then couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead. It was so beautiful. She narrowed her eyes, then curled the corners of her lips and smiled faintly. Well, today, it's a good weather, You'er's heart is also in good weather.
She lifted two big buckets and happily went to pick up the water.
She stood by the well and pulled a small bucket from the well with great force. The bucket was filled with cold well water. The water here was very nourishing, because the water quality was really good, she could drink it. So some light sweetness comes, I don’t know if the modern water quality is polluted or because of her mental effect.
It really feels sweet
She couldn't help but take a sip of water, and sweated, and the wind blew on her body, which also took away a lot of heat, and she felt very comfortable. She threw the small wooden barrel in her hand into the well again. Soon another bucket of water was pulled up.
Just as I was about to pour the bucket of water into the wooden bucket, a cool voice came from beside me, just like the well water.
"Can you give me some drink?" the man said lightly. Qi Youer felt a cold wind blowing behind her, and then she couldn't help but fight a cold war.
The man in green, she turned around, no surprise, it was the man in green, the man in green, who was very beautiful but not feminine. He stretched out his hand, and Qi Youer found that his fingers were as long as him. His face is as good as it has clear bones, slender and powerful, his fingernails are also neatly trimmed, with a faint pink dizzy on it. There are also white marks like five crescent moons on his nails, so this man should be in good health.
Qi You'er held the small bucket and didn't react for a long time.
I saw that the man seemed a little impatient. Although his expression had not changed, his eyes flashed with displeasure.
Qi You'er blinked her eyes, but still didn't understand?
What does this man want? Also, he looks so beautiful. Are the genes of these ancient people so good? Even men have to grow up like this that harms the country and the people?
Her hand suddenly lightened, and the man took the small bucket in her hand, then held the bucket in one hand, lowered his head, and started drinking. His movements were casual but very casual, and his beautiful picture was also very beautiful. The face can be said to be a beautiful ink painting.
And the name of the painting is called
Picture of a handsome man drinking water.
While she was still in a daze, the man turned around and left, giving her a somewhat cold back.
Qi You'er looked at her empty hands, then looked at the bucket thrown aside, and narrowed her crescent-like eyes slightly.
"I'm sick," she muttered, then pulled the small bucket out of the well and continued to fetch water, but she didn't see the man who had walked away and was slightly stunned, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened